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James
Part II. In Training.

Chapter 6

Erin confronted me at the door, "You guys didn't really go through my room,
did you?"
   "No, Peanut, we didn't touch any of your stuff." I ruffled her hair
fondly.
   "You know, you two were making an awful racket in your room just now - I
had to turn up the radio so Mom couldn't hear."
   "Uh, thanks. Jules got a little carried away..."
   "So you guys are back together, huh? What happened this weekend? She's
totally different, kinda... wild!"
   "No, she's discovered something new about herself, that's all."
   "...and you're different too, more confident."
   "Whatever..."
   Dinner was early so everyone can get rested for the week ahead. I told
Mom I had to finish some homework over at Mrs Cipola's and took off, getting
out of washing dishes because Mom was pleased I'd kept the place so tidy.

= = = = =

I parked around the corner from the address Amanda gave me. There was only a
dim light in the front room. I tapped on the door and she rushed me in. She
looked so sweet, hair tied up, wearing a white blouse and a tight denim
skirt. She stood there, fidgeting uncertainly.
   "Come here," I opened my arms and she jumped up on me. Her lips found
mine and she gave me another soul-wrenching kiss. She clung on to me as I
walked to the living room. Her school books were lying there but not opened.
   "I was so scared you wouldn't come. I missed you." She said, clenching me
tight.
   "I told you I'd come. And I mean everything I said." She squirmed until
she was all curled up on my lap.
   "What time are they coming back?" I said, running my hand through her
fragrant hair.
   "No later than eleven, maybe 10:30." I held her as she fidgeted.
   "I'm sorry we don't have much time. What do you want to do?" She said
from somewhere in my chest.
   "I thought I'd sit here and talk and cuddle with you."
   "James, please, I'll do ANYTHING you want me to, but we have to be
quick!"
   "Hey, this is exactly what I want to do. Aren't you happy?"
   "Yes, but it's just... just that I don't know when I can see you again,
and, I'm afraid..."
   "Mandie, there's nothing to be afraid about. I told you, we can wait
until the time and everything is right!"
   "No," She looked up, "I'm afraid after tonight I'll never see you again -
so we have to do it tonight, right now."
   I held her as she tried to squirm off my lap.
   "Amanda, listen to me." I waited until her struggles stilled.
   "You are an incredibly beautiful girl. I would not want to leave you even
if you tell me to. What we share is already so amazing, there is no need to
rush into things unless we know it's something both of us will enjoy." She
was quiet for a long time, then she put her face and arms on my chest.
   "James, I'm so scared of disappointing you. I know guys need to have sex
all the time and, and you must need it a lot." I feel my face flush with
embarrassment.
   "Some people use sex as a replacement for love and affection - but right
now, I'm getting all the love and affection I can ever need. I'm happy, even
without sex." I murmured against her hair. "Let me ask you, what do YOU want
to do?"
   "I want to curl up like this and have your big arms around me, but I
don't know, I haven't done anything else, except... except the other thing."
   "What other thing would that be?"
   "You know... make you shoot in my mouth..." In a barely audible whisper,
"Cocksucking."
   "At which you are undoubtedly a rare natural-born talent."
   She giggled, "Really?"
   "Absolutely really. It's like when you kiss, you apply every part of your
being behind it. You are only conscious of what the other person's needs
are."
   "I don't know how to do it any other way.'
   "That's why you are a natural, an absolutely fantastic natural!"
   She beamed radiantly, then leaned up and applied her art of kissing on
me, and I immersed myself in the warmth, the tenderness and the love in that
simple contact.
   Suddenly I realized she had somehow unzipped me and was trying to wrestle
my boner out.
   "I told you you don't have to do this!"
   "But you also wanted to know what I wanted to do! I want to do this!" So
I resigned myself to the whims of the little 12 year old. She shimmied out
of her panties and she was already soaked.
   And way too small.
   She rubbed her vagina on me deliciously but she could barely get around
the tip. I stopped her.
   "I can do this, James, just help me. I can take it!" I picked her off my
cock and sat her down, with her cunt lips nestled along my penis. She rubbed
herself on me happily.
   "Isn't this a whole lot more fun than trying to fit that big ugly thing
inside?"
   "Mmm-hmmm. It's nice. But it isn't real sex until I get your big ugly
thing inside." She slid her bottom along me enthusiastically. I lifted her
top and played with her hard nipples and breasts. I traced the flesh as they
pulled away from her chest and up the gentle slope to her swollen points. I
wet my fingers and flicked their rubbery hardness.
   "Oh, oh, James. Oh, I'm close!"
   I bent and kissed her, our tongue lashing in their own lusty dance. She
moaned and shook along my cock for long minutes. She curled up and hummed
happily in my embrace.
   After a while she shifted around and blood surged anew in my cock as she
wrapped both her hands on me, pumping me in our mingled liquids. Then she
turned to take me in her mouth.
   "Mandie, you don't have to do this for me. I'm happy enough as it is."
   "Listen James Mitchell, I want to do this. For once in my life, I can do
something special with my mouth besides get cavities. And it's important for
me to know you enjoy it... that you enjoy me... Besides, it's got proteins
and will make by boobies grow." She stated. I was aghast at what they teach
at her school.
   She sat up and carefully removed her clothes as I tore mine off. Despite
my noble speech, I was as horny as I'd ever been, from being close to her
and touching her lovely smooth body, her down fringed pussy and her tight
breasts that quivered with her every movement. Just her presence inflamed
me.
   "Hurry, it's almost ten!" I urged as she leisurely folded her skirt and
waved her tush around.
   "Jeez, don't get in a tizzy. All we need is ten minutes." Her confidence
was most assuring.
   In the faint glow she knelt down and took my cock, covering the tip with
soft open mouth kisses, then she licked it, slowly pulling the skin down and
licking the uncovered area, lightly at first but applying more pressure as
my cock grew. When I was fully erect she put both her hands on the shaft and
slipped her soft lips over the tip, moving them in harmony. I gripped the
sofa as waves of unbelievably agonizing sweetness washed over me. In three
minutes I was grunting and humping my hips wildly. And in five minutes she
was sucking a burning load of sperm from me as I gasped for my life. She
didn't spill a drop.
   She smacked her lips and climbed back on me. "Pooh, not even close to ten
minutes. James, you're slipping." I uncrossed my eyes and took deep
shuddering breaths.
   "It wasn't fair, I wouldn't have come if you weren't flashing your body
at me all the time and teasing me with lewd suggestions."
   "Oh really? Next time I'll bet you can't last ten either!" I knew a
losing proposition when I hear one, so I said nothing.
   "James, there WILL be a next time, won't there?"
   "Yes, my lovely Amanda..." I clutched her to me, "My sweet Mandie Chip,
there will be many more next times, even if I lose our bet each and every
time." She sighed happily.
   We arranged to communicate using email so we could meet when we had time
off. We got dressed and I had to go. The last thing I saw was her elfin face
smiling sadly at me from the darkened window.

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